Snapshot of my diary

Snapshot of my diary

A Poem by a_methyste
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Yesterday I went over at E's place. He began telling me how there had been fire at his pan whilst he was cooking. I sat at his sofa admiring the warmth and the comfy of his place meanwhile it was cold

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Yesterday I went over at E's place. He began telling me how there had been fire at his pan whilst he was cooking. I sat at his sofa admiring the warmth and the comfy of his place meanwhile it was cold outside. I liked him. Well he was a free spirited animal with a thirst to travel the world. He had my dream come true so this made me project my wishes on me. We talked for half an hour and then he began caressing me. His elegant caress. It had been times I had not had it as he had been travelling. He was caressing my hair, my neck, going further to my bare breasts and my p***y. In the meanwhile kissing me. He did not use much his tongue whilst kissing, I noticed. Slowly, slowly he removed all my clothes. My pullover, my pants, my panties. I laid on his sofa. He came near me and whilst kissing me began to put his fingers on my vagina. He used some gel. It felt good in the beginning but then the sensitivity disappeared. Anyway I was liking the whole thing. As he was kissing me all the time. At some point he asked me:
'Do you want me inside?'
I said yes.
He entered in me and began thrusting.
There was a warm sensation but it was missing the intensity. Other times I had felt more with him. Apart from it I was feeling warm and cosy receiving his kisses and his thrust. I was anticipating him to come. I always want the man satisfied. He came. He made some noises I liked whilst coming. After he finished he kept on kissing me.
'You are so silent' he said
'It must be from the medicines. They calm me down'-I replied
Anyway what he said took me. I decided to finger myself. 'Let me show him some noise' - i thought. It was easy to go on with it because he was still kissing me and I was laid in the sofa. In the beginning I was not feeling a thing. It is not my day I thought. But the room was hot and slwoly, slowly I kept on the rhythm. Warmer. The french kisses began. So the little sounds. I noticed he was liking them because his dick slowly began to grow bigger. Uh, uh, uh. I came. It was a hot sensation and I felt the need for his body to be over me. I wanted to become one with him. He got up an put his swollen dick on my mouth. I began licking it and taking it on my mouth. Slowly, slowly he began grunting and making noises. Faster and faster. He came another time. This time he stopped caressing me and we were only embraced on the sofa. I a little earthling caught in the pleasure of finally making noises for him and he an animal that had spermed me out. I kept on enjoying the warmth of the room and his sweet voice. The next day I felt it had been a night I would want to have in my life.

© 2024 a_methyste


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